Chapter 93 Past mistakes
Coban's POV
After a couple more rounds with my girl, she is finally resting. I'm laying down, holding her in my arms with her head resting on my chest.
This is what heaven feels like. This girl is my forever. Damn I love her so much already. Yeah, I know we haven't known eachother long but when you know, you know. She's my soulmate. My other half.
My eyes are shut, and I'm finally gonna get some rest. Much needed rest since I was up all night watching over my angel. Yeah I dozed off for a few minutes earlier but I got woke up. So I'm finally letting sleep take me.
Just as I dozed off, once again, I'm woke up. Damn, I guess it was not meant for me to sleep. I refuse to get up. I'm not waking up my love. She's truly exhausted.
This heat is more extreme than I have ever saw and heard from other she-wolves and what they go through.
Trixie is different, special, more powerful.
Kevan mind-linked Caden and I. I can't believe what he told us.
That is freaking crazy.
Our father was in on getting rid of the North Star Pack years ago. Fuck. What the hell.
If what I'm hearing is true, I don't blame Benjamin for killing him. Hell, I would of done the same.
Fuck!! This is totally insane.
"Brother, man I'm exhausted and I know you are as well. One of us should go talk to Bud. Oh Fuck, our dad kept a journal in his office. It's in the locked drawer in the front of his desk. Have you ever got it out?" I ask him as I wonder what the hell could be written in there. Could he have his secrets.
This shit is getting real.
"No, shit I actually forgot about that. I'm going to go take a look around his office. I'll also grab the journal as well. Brother, you look like shit. Lay here with my little mouse. One of us has to be with her. We can't leave her alone right now. You already have her in your arms, brother you stay. Get you some much needed rest. We will switch out later. I'll handle this." He said as he was putting on his clothes.
Once he left to go take care of this problem, Trixie starts to move in my arms.
"Shhhh love. I'm here. I got you. I love you." I whisper as I rub the back of her head.
Caden's POV
I get to my fathers old office. My brother and I haven't touched anything in here. After his death, we just locked up the room. My father was the last person to come in here.
I walk over to his desk and sit down in his dusty old chair. There is still folders on his desk. Yeah they are covered in dust but I brush it off.
I pick up one folder, the one on top.
It's labeled "White Claw Pack". Shit!!
Trixie's pack, my little mouse.
Inside was pictures of their land, the buildings.
Pictures of her dad, her mom. Oh Fucking Hell, there was pictures of her. She was circled in a couple of them.
There was documents of their finances. Those are some big ass numbers.
Documents on all their businesses that Roberto owned and ran.
I lay that folder down and pick up another one.
"North Star Pack". I'm kind of afraid to open this one up.
I take a couple of deep breaths and I close my eyes.
I open it up. Pictures fall out. Their of Benjamin, he was 6. He had a sister, she was maybe a year old in this picture. There was also the same information in this folder as the last.
The North Star Pack was the largest pack, other than ours, of course. Next to them was the White Claw Pack.
My eyes go big and I freeze. The plans are right here in front of me.
In black and white.
The Shadow pack, Dark Fang pack, River pack, Raging Rapids pack, Black Moon pack along with my fathers Royal Army.
The North Star pack didn't stand a chance.
This document here says they requested help from the palace. They were getting attacked back to back. Day after day.
The last attack, the attack that wiped the entire pack from existence, they hit at night.
My father turned them down. No Fucking Duh. He was leading the Fucking attack. FUCK!!!
Another folder. "The Shadow Pack".
Alpha Blake's pack. He was 18. He just took over the pack. He killed his own father.
He also sold his own sisters that was 12 and 14 to my father.
Goddess there's more.
I put down the folder. I lean back in the chair.
I have seen enough. I'm not sure if I can handle much more.
I open my eyes and open up the drawer. The diary. His diary.
I sat it down on the desk in front of me. My hand still on it. I close my eyes and lean back in my chair.
It's as if someone is reading it to me. But in very fast speed. I know what's in this journal and I didn't even open it up. I haven't even read one single page of it yet.
"It's our gift. We see what's there. Whether it's in a book or if it's in the next room. It don't matter." Drake said matter of factly.
"You already knew this. Where the hell were you ten minutes ago when I was going through those folders page by page." I say as I'm just a bit annoyed.
"Human, I'm exhausted. A lot has been happening. I was resting. I just got up. Hell I knew you would figure it out eventually." Drake laughs.
"Funny asshole!" I say to him as I shake my head.